And if someday you're lonely, or someday you're sad, or you strike out at baseball, or think you've been bad... just lift up your face, feel the wind in your hair. That's me, my sweet baby, my love is right there.

In the green of the grass... in the smell of the sea... in the clouds floating by... at the top of a tree... in the sound crickets make at the end of the day...
"You are loved. You are loved. You are loved." they all say.

Nancy Tillman

My love is so high, and so wide and so deep, it's always right there, even when you're asleep.